In the evening, Shi Lan received Zhou Yunqian's WeChat.

Qian: Shi Lan, it's my birthday tomorrow, are you free tomorrow night?

Qian: I'll be back on my plane tomorrow afternoon, and I'll pick you up when the time comes?

Qian: It's only once a year on my birthday, so you wouldn't be so cruel to reject me, would you?

A series of three WeChats, during this time, Zhou Yunqian was rarely active.

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